Saturday, February 06, 2010

Greetings from Singapore

Just before entering Singapore Straights, Liping woke me up as she couldn't really tell whether a ship was on a collision course or not.  I was wide awake immediately, as just a couple of nights before I had asked a passing ship if they had me on the radar.  The answer was positive.  He told us that he saw us quite clearly on his starboard side  --  when we were actually on his port side.  Very bad news.  We had our lights on, but apparently nobody ever looks outside any more. 
 
So this time I raced out and saw that we were, indeed, on a collision course and threw the wheel hard to starboard.  The ship passed *very* close to us and Liping got so scared that she was shaking uncontrollably. 
 
When it was daylight, we saw that ships lined up all the way to the horizon.  The approach to the Panama Canal looks like a deserted backwater in comparison.  The good news is that ships in the Straights at least stay in the shipping lanes, whereas they seem to make a point to stay out of them in Indonesian waters.  Once we had figured that out, things were comparatively easy. 
 
We anchored outside Nongsa Point Marina, put the dinghy down and checked the place out.  For a hundred bucks, we'd be allowed to stay for two weeks, which is unbelievably inexpensive for a 4-star resort/marina.  Not only that, the people were always smiling and helpful.  Quite a different story to the marina in Bali, which was very expensive indeed.  (We anchored way back in the harbour of Benoa.)  So we cleaned our water tanks and did all kinds of other work before clearing out for Singapore. 
 
The run across was very easy and when we got close to Angler Point, we called immigration on the VHF, who showed up in a small launch and ordered us to drift while they cleared us in.  Later on we called the MPA (harbourmasters office) and were told in no uncertain terms, that we were not allowed to anchor, but that we could put up sail, so that we would reach our destination in daylight. 
 
When we got to Changi Sailing Club, we picked up a mooring and were immediately charmed by the place.  After a short walk uphill, you are greeted by tropical vegetation reminding one of a park.  Cockatoos, parakeets and myna birds fly all over the place.  While skyscraper-city is but a bus-ride away, here one is reminded of rural tranquillity. 
 
"Wait!" I thought.  First impressions can often be deceiving, just like tourists all over the world are deceived by the facades that are custom-built just for them.  And how can they possibly tell, as they are never really leaving those confines?  We met sailors who had spent years in a place without being aware of the most common social problems. 
 
But the feeling never changed.  While Singapore undoubtedly has social problems just like any other place in the world, the positive aspect far outweighed anything else.  I had had a similar experience when I first moved to  Taiwan in 1982.  Those days Taiwan had very bad press and I had not looked forward to go there.  Instead, I fell in love with the island. 
 
Also, Liping and I noticed many similarities to Taiwan, albeit with a more tropical und multi-cultural flavour.  The first thing was that we were kind of adopted by the Chinese members of the club.  The manager, Edward, and his good friend Kit were going out of their way to make us feel welcome on the very first day we met and soon introduced us to the rest of the gang.  While some are admittedly very well off and don't really represent society as a whole, others are very much in the mainstream and a sizable portion are true blue collar workers.  And every one of them tried very hard to include us in everything and be helpful. 
 
Thank you, Changi Sailing Club!
 
Again,  we found out that through pure luck we have ended up at exactly the right place.  Most of the members are more into racing and dinghy sailing and we haven't seen a single overseas yachtie here.  They mostly pass Singapore by ("Absolutely everything is forbidden in Singapore."  --  What media nonsense!) or stay in marinas that cater to the truly rich.  As a result the people here are much more curious about our lifestyle than they would otherwise be ("familiarity breeds contempt"). 
 
One of the members, Henry, told us that his brother in law was a producer for a local television and asked if it was OK to give him our phone number.  Of course it was!  So Derek Goh called us a couple of days later and we met with him and Henry to get acquainted.  It worked marvellously well and again a few days later the filming for a 30-minute documentary started.  Although we had exposure to this kind of stuff before, we had not expected the team to be quite that professional and dedicated. 
 
Later we found out that Derek Goh is one of these rare people who have so much passion for their work, that it has become pretty much their whole life.  He'd won prizes and (in his own words) "had moved past the regard for ratings and the like".  His aim is to produce GOOD documentaries and later he gave us a few web-links , so that we could watch some of them.  They were excellent and both Liping and I were moved to tears.  Liping had a very long talk with Derek during one of those barbecue nights, where Derek himself had this amazing tell-tale shimmer in his eyes.  That's just how he is and we feel very lucky and are very appreciative to have met him.  I take my hat off!
 
Unfortunately, there is always an end to such things.  While we got a 30-day extension to our 14-day landing pass, I was told that I would not get another extension.  Very sad, especially as Liping only got a 14-day visa for Malaysia as well.  And we had planned on a major refit in Langkawi!  Maybe we can get a longer extension there or we will have to try our luck in Phuket.  The positive aspect is that things should get less expensive again after Singapore, (especially since there is no bar just a few meters from our mooring ;-). 
 
The documentary will show on the "Tuesday Report" sometime at the end of April 2010 on the all-Mandarin Channel 8 of Mediacorp and I will try to post some links here to Youtube or some such.  We'll see.  The trip up north will be quite different from our previous trips, as two of the bolts of our port chainplate sheared off and somehow the chainplate got bent outwards.  I replaced the bolts, added 4 washers on each and put epoxy and micro-balloons between the hull and the chainplates.  We will have to sail extremely carefully until we can effect permanent repairs.  Also, because of all the floating drift-nets, we have been advised to keep a sharp lookout and never sail at night.  Then there are the strong tidal currents, that make it advisable to anchor when the tide is against you.  Boy-oh!
 
As a result, I bought two more 25-litre jerry cans, so that we now have 520 litres of diesel on board, which means we could run one engine continuously at low revs for about two weeks.  But don't fear!  We won't turn into "diesel sailors" because of this!  As usual, we will be the slowest boat around and we fully expect to enjoy our next stop.  As Karl & Libu once said:  "We like it everywhere!"
 
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Thursday, February 04, 2010

New Addresses for Blogs / Neue Blog-Adressen -- Greetings from Singapore (Changi Sailing Club)

Since Blogger.com will stop support for FTP publishing, I had to find a new home for our blogs.  The links are down below.
 
 
http://YehLiping.blogspot.com/ (Chinese/Chinesisch)
 
Da Blogger.com demnächst kein FTP mehr unterstützt, war ich gezwungen ein neues Zuhause für meine Blogs zu finden. 
To be continued at http://DharmaBumIIIVoyage.blogspot.com/

Monday, December 21, 2009

//WL2K Christmas Greetings from the DHARMA BUM III in the South China Sea :-)

Dear Friends!

Merry Christmas and all the best for the new year!

For more then four years we are sailing around on DHARMA BUM III now and we have experienced quite a lot. If I look at the globe, I can see where we started and where we are now, both at the same time. And when Aurora Ulani had to do her homework for the Calvert School, we found out that she celebrated her birthday (born 30 December 2003) always in a different country up to now.

1. Taiwan
2. Tortola, BVI
3. Panama
4. Kiribati
5. Germany (Boat was in Whangarei)
6. Indonesia or Singapore

We wonder how long that will continue...

Last year was quite interesting. After we came back from the visit to my parents in Germany, we had a lot of work on the boat to do. We really liked Norsand boatyard and New Zealand in general. Made lots of good friends there and since then it is one of the places where we would consider settling down.

When we left, things got a bit dramatic for after five days we encountered winds of up to 58.6 knots. Our bimini didn't like that and decided to take off without us. It's been repaired since then, but sooner or later we'll need a new one. DHARMA BUM III itself behaved splendidly as usual and by now we think that she can handle pretty much any weather as long as we don't make any serious mistakes.

After 38 days non-stop sailing via Vanuatu and New Caledonia we arrived in Darwin, where we stayed for about a month or so and made many new friends. The main reason was the cruising permit (CAIT) and the visa for Indonesia. These things aren't only a lot of bother, but they are also getting really expensive these days. You can expect about US$ 500 for the pleasure. Australia ain't much cheaper and some countries, e.g. French Caledonia are so much trouble that we decided to forego them altogether.

Our daughter was very much impressed by the Territory Wildlife Park, where you can see many of the animals indigenous to the area. Among the attractions are a big salt-water crocodile, fresh-water whiprays, Wallabies, the aquarium and a big aviary.

We finally decided that it was time for a new fridge and bought a Waeco CF-40 CoolFreeze. We are very pleased with it and are still using the old one as a "vegetable" fridge. It also makes ice-cubes and now our food and drink situation is better than ever. Very important, that! Since we now have two brewing containers on board, beer is no problem anyway.

On we continued to Ashmore Reef, which turned out to be yet another highlight. The boys from the ASHMORE GUARDIAN, a permanently stationed customs vessel, guided us in and we followed them all the way to an uninhabited island, where they picked up a mooring for us. They were extraordinarily helpful and generous and we have to say that we had only positive experiences with the Australian officials.

We explored the island, snorkelled and met a shark and a big turtle under water, as well as numerous other critters. I've always been interested in all kinds of animals and Aurora takes just after me in that respect. Unfortunately we had to leave as the cyclone season was approaching.

So on we went once more, but this time even more slowly than before, as we are not fond of using the engine when it is not absolutely necessary. Almost no wind at all, but at least the current wasn't against us.

When we arrived in Bali, we had a lot of fun with the tidal currents. We made no progress whatsoever, although the engine was running. About six hours later, we could continue and headed for Benoa, which has A LOT more traffic then even the approach to the Panama Canal. Wow! The chaos was hard to surpass, as there were plenty of traditional fishing boats, ships, jetskis, tourist boats and so on all over the place. We zigzagged right through them and I for one found my pulse unpleasantly high.

We stayed only about a month, as we had been in Bali twice before. Again, we made new friends who gave us completely new insights into life in Indonesia. Liping said that now she understands her mother (born and raised in Jakarta) much better than before. Personally, I was a bit shocked about the evident poverty and police corruption. Our new friends Bahar and Hari (both former merchant marines) told us some horror stories about abandoned boats they had found drifting on the sea with nobody on board and everything of value, including the engine, removed. Originally from Jakarta, they fled the terrible circumstances there and live now in Bali.

When we left there, we found ourselves confronted with hundreds of tiny outrigger sailboats. Of course those guys didn't have any lights, so that night-watches became very strenuous indeed. This stayed true for all of Indonesia. Also, plenty of logs and trees and even huge abandoned rafts were drifting all over the place.

We had planned to visit the orang-utans in Borneo, but fate decided otherwise. First we didn't have any wind at all for about ten days, this time with the current against us. Then we had difficulties to get around the Horn of Kumai and finally we came to the conclusion that both visa and cruising permit would run out, if we tried to make that side trip. Too bad, because we really had been looking forward to it.

Next, we encountered the "light fishers", who have mounted powerful halogen lamps all around their boats to attract fish with. Up to 30 of them we counted around us - on top of the regular fishers, ferries, freighters and once in a while also a cruise ship. Our boat was often brightly lit up. Because of all this traffic and wrecks littering the place, we decided to give a narrow and shallow place a wide berth, especially as the currents were also giving us a lot of trouble and the weather was bad.

When we had barely scraped past Borneo, we finally got to enjoy real equatorial weather. Ferocious squalls of up to 45 knots, day after day after day, permanently overcast sky, and, between the squalls, no wind at all. Just what the doctor ordered! I haven't really made up my mind, whether I prefer beating against the monsoon, blowing with 6 Beaufort, for days on end. Which is what happened next. :-)

It almost looks as if we will spend Christmas, Aurora's birthday and the New Year at sea, before making it to Batam and Singapore. Next on the agenda are Malaysia and Thailand, where I plan to renovate DHARMA BUM III quite extensively. My two beautiful girls plan to visit Taiwan and Liping's family and when they come back, we intend to continue to Chagos, Madagascar and the Cape of Good Hope. We'll see.

Both Liping and Aurora are fine and our daughter is doing very well at school. She is indeed fully tri-lingual (understand, speak, read, write). Mandarin-Chinese is her best spoken language, writing she can do best in English and recently I finished reading her the German translation of "Hobbit" and "Lord of the Rings", so that she now talks all the time of elves, wizards, dwarfs, orcs, trolls and balrogs. Funny that!

Now we are wondering what the next year will bring and hope that it turns out just as you wish for you!

Here you can see our current position:

http://www.pangolin.co.nz/yotreps/tracker.php?ident=WDC7641

News are to be found here:

http://mail.im.tku.edu.tw/~jacobsen/blog/voyage.html

Many greetings from the three Dharma Bums

Aurora Ulani, Liping & Holger Jacobsen
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At 12/21/2009 3:44 PM (utc) our position was 00°13.45'N 105°11.92'E

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Ashmore Reef

Hey there!

While the trip from New Zealand to Australia started with a bang, our departure from Darwin was rather quiet. There was hardly any wind, in fact, often there was no wind at all. That suited us just fine and for a change nobody on board got seasick. We set our course for Ashmore Reef, although there had been reports that an oilslick had hit the reef. We decided to go there first and then see what was up.

As usual, we arrived after dark and this time we tried a different tactic. Normally we just take down sails and drift until daybreak, but this time we decided to anchor on a sandbank offshore. Easier said than done, as my anchorchain had twisted itself round and round in Darwin (our anchor got entangled with an old sunken mooring there), so that I had to untwist the chain first and let it out centimeter by centimeter. I was in a mega-foul mood during this operation and cursed the day I had taken up sailing. Not for the first time.

The next day we successfully contacted the ASHMORE GUARDIAN, a customs vessel permanently stationed there. To our surprise they sent out a big RIB tender and advised us to wait for high tide, when they would guide us in. There was a slight misunderstanding, as they were in a different timezone than Darwin, but finally everything went okay. They guided us all the way to the mooring closest to the West Island and helped us to secure the boat. That was a good thing, as our charts, although new, were woefully inadequate. A couple of times we were going right across the reef on the chart, while our depth sounder showed more than ten meters of water under the boat. It was a major zig-zag channel, too.

When "the boys" came on board for the inevitable paperwork - most of Ashmore Reef is a strict nature reserve with no access for the public - I invited them over for a beer when they were off duty. Customs vessels are strictly non-alcoholic, while the navy apparently has a three-beer-policy.

Of course we went into the water as soon as we could. It had been way, way too long; all the way since Vanuatu in fact. New Zealand was too cold and Australia was infested with crocodiles, box jellyfish and other nasty creatures. Here it was just perfect. We put the dinghy down and decided to explore the island the next day.

This we did before breakfast, as it happened to be low tide and the sun had just come up. So we took a little stroll on the sandflats, found all kinds of sea creatures and generally had a good time. You would think that this uninhabited island would be deserted, but that was not the case. A team of scientists with a cameraman and their assistants were doing a survey onshore, as the story about the leaking oilwell was sadly not just a rumor. Now everybody was worried that the oilslick would indeed end up on the reef.

At high tide we went back to the island once more, this time to check out West Island itself. We observed many different kinds of animals and took care not to disturb the birds. Only two forlorn palmtrees grow up there, the rest is low shrubs and a kind of withered brown grass. All of that bone-dry, so that a single spark could set the whole island on fire. No bonfires at the beach there!

As Cameron from customs had told us that we might get lucky and be able so see turtles hatching just after dark, we went a third time just at sunset and just before low water. We attached two solar lamps to our outboard and left the dinghy anchored in shallow water. We would have to stick to the timing pretty accurately, for otherwise the dinghy would either be high and dry or far offshore on our return.

Again we could observe many different creatures, notably silvery beach crabs that were blinded by our (1 LED) headlamps and giant red hermit crabs that we had only seen after dark. At low tide we had seen others in long snails shells. They had bright blue eyes and stayed in the water all the time. At high tide we had seen yet another kind, which lived only in round shells, had black eyes and lived mostly on land. Aurora Ulani had a whole bunch of them doing races on the cockpit floor.

In the end things got a bit dramatic, as our daughter couldn't walk so fast anymore and we had to get back to our inflatable on time. Pitch black, too. So I ran back alone to secure the dinghy and got a bad fright when I had to splash through some water and still barely saw the dinghy. It almost looked like we would have to spend a night on the island.

But then the dinghy was floating in shallow water just as we had left it. The timing was perfect, but still it took a long time to get the adrenaline out of my system. The tide was coming in fast and we got out of there in a hurry.

Back on the boat awaited all kinds of bad news. The saildrive which had been fixed by the Volvo guys in Whangarei had plenty of water in the gear oil again. The fiberglass repairs to our bows, which had also been done in New Zealand, were all falling apart again, one toilet died altogether, two electrical fans followed suit, so that I had my work cut out for me. Sailing around the world means repairing your boat in the most beautiful and exotic places...

Another thing was the "land sickness", which I had already experienced in Darwin. I had severe problems with my balance as well as with my vision, accompanied by bad headaches where head and neck connect. Dehydration? Sleep deprivation? A virus? What? I stumbled around as if I were completely drunk.

Strangely enough, I had no problems while snorkeling. I met a small shark, which was totally unafraid and a big turtle which got scared when I involuntarily shouted "Cooool!" into my snorkel. So it goes. Plenty of tridacna shells, fish, sea cucumbers but not a single of of the famed 18 species of sea snakes that live in the area. It was a delight to be under water.

The customs boys did indeed show up for a beer and had even made plans to invite us to their ship, but fate had other plans. Over the VHF we heard "This is an Australian warship. Cease your illegal activities immediately!" Apparently the maritime patrol planes had spotted a suspicious vessel and sent the navy to investigate. They captured the boat with illegal immigrants, who were then transferred to the navy vessel, while their boat was burned at sea. Quite a few of the navy guys had to bunk on the customs vessel, so no chance to have a look at their boat. We were told that the people would probably be transferred to a camp on Christmas Island, there to be checked out more thoroughly.

The crew of the ASHMORE GUARDIAN came by one more time, to bring us a crate of soft drinks and sweets. Either Aurora Ulani had worked her charm yet again or the Australian officials are going out of their way to counteract an undeserved bad rep. In any case, just like in almost every port in the past four years, we met the most courteous, hospitable and generous people one can imagine. It is just like our Czech/German friends Karl and Libu of the ROSINANTE said: We like it everywhere and the people are always nice to us.

But it was time to move on. Our cruising permit for Indonesia is going to expire, same with the visas and next Sunday is the official beginning of the cyclone season here. Since then we encountered mostly calms and had daily runs of 30 miles or thereabouts. We aren't using the engines, as usual, but rely on the wind alone. You see so much more that way!

Still, we didn't see the three Indonesian fishing boats, that were floating in the middle of nowhere without any lights on. They asked us whether we wanted any fish.

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At 10/27/2009 9:26 AM (utc) our position was 11°48.39'S 121°47.34'E

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Saturday, August 22, 2009

//WL2K

Can't remember when/what I wrote last time... Maybe old age, cruiseheimer's or lack of sleep. ;-))

We left Kiwistan on 13 July and headed north, experienced a storm with up to 58.8 knots of wind (bimini didn't like that; wind-generator is lashed down now) and sailed between New Caledonia and Vanuatu towards the Torres Strait and Darwin in Australia. All in all 38 days at sea, which is my personal record. Extremely slow as usual, as we covered just over 3600 miles in that time. The weather was pretty shitty until we reached the Torres Strait, but the wind was from behind almost all the time. Now we have sun and absolutely excellent conditions. Can't go into the water though, as every year they are pulling about 200 ferocious salt-water crocodiles out of Darwin harbour alone. Never mind the deadly box-jellyfish...

One thing that is pretty strange, is my reaction to being ashore again. I am actually "land sick", staggering around as if I were totally drunk. Always expecting "land waves" which somehow don't show up. And that although we arrived three days ago. Never had it that bad before.

Of course everything is very exciting and we are looking forward to meeting new interesting people. So far, we have always been very lucky in this respect. We need to work on the boat (always), get our visas and cruising permit for Indonesia and then slowly go up to Malaysia and Thailand. Major refit is the plan. Liping told me that she would continue to go sailing with me until Aurora's 10th birthday on 30 December 2013 -- but only if I get the boat properly fixed. So, I will at least try to do that. <grin>

If you have Skype or some such, you can reach us on +61420422168 . My brother just called me from Turkey, so it seems to work fine. eMail currently only at WDC7641@sailmail.com and *ONLY* simple ASCII text.

Cheers & ciao for now,

Holg, Liping & Aurora Ulani

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At 8/22/2009 6:07 AM (utc) our position was 12°28.06'S 130°51.33'E

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Wednesday, August 12, 2009

One Month at Sea - Left the Pacific - In the Arafura Sea

Now we've spent one month at sea and are almost used to the sailing lifestyle again. :-) In that month we had three (3) days of good weather - but the wind has been from behind all this time. Except for the first few days after leaving Whangarei in New Zealand, we have been sailing solely under the genoa all the time. Today the sun is shining and the wind is very light, while yesterday we enjoyed exhilarating sailing in the Torres Strait. It is a beautiful place, almost like a lagoon with little islands all over the place. Although there are reefs lurking all over, the charts are excellent and so are the lights. Still, at night it makes me nervous... It took two nights and one day so pass the Torres Strait and now we are in the Arafura Sea. Next stop Darwin and it looks now as if we'll go on to Indonesia, Malaysia, Singapore and Thailand next. We might still change our mind, though, and head across the Indian Ocean to Mauritius. We'll see. eMails are welcome, but keep them in plain (ASCII) text and on the brief side.

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At 8/12/2009 10:00 PM (utc) our position was 10°33.68'S 141°50.40'E

Monday, July 27, 2009

Pangolin Position Tracker

Since we left New Zealand our position can be found under http://www.pangolin.co.nz/yotreps/tracker.php?ident=WDC7641 instead of the old link.

Unsere Position ist seit wir Neuseeland verlassen haben unter http://www.pangolin.co.nz/yotreps/tracker.php?ident=WDC7641 zu finden und nicht mehr unter dem alten Link.
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At 7/27/2009 7:43 AM (utc) our position was 22°27.50'S 170°33.36'E

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Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Holg Back at Sea - 26=?ISO-8859-1?Q?=B022.17'S 175=B0?=03.82'E

26°22.17'S 175°03.82'E

Hi guys,

As soon as DHARMA BUM III was in the water again, there was talk of a ferocious storm with up to 70 knots coming our way. Doesn't make for good sleep and I kept hoping that my friends were trying to scare me. Not so. Inside our sheltered anchorage in the river in Whangarei we measured 50 knots, but out brand-new anchor just dug itself deeper and deeper into the mud.

In the very last minute I managed to sell out little car and then we were off, as there was one of the vaunted weather-windows opening. Everything went smoothly for the first day, although the swell from the storm was making for a bumpy ride. Thanks to the "Paihia Bomb" (an anti seasickness cocktail) nobody had to throw up and I stopped taking the medicine the second day.

On the fourth day our local weather-guru told me that things might "get hairy". They sure did. The weather got worse and worse, my two girls were terribly seasick and when it was blowing constantly at around 40 knots, I took all sails down. The wind-generator worked itself loose, the bimini couldn't take it any more and at the top the wind howled with 60 knots. Not good, that. That was the day our friend Martin drowned in Ilan, Taiwan.

Abut 36 hours later the wind had died down enough, so that we could set sail again and since then we have been busy repairing things and cleaning up. The bimini is up again and the KISS wind-generator is lashed in place. The last few days the weather has been just about perfect - very light winds and a smooth sea. That's what we like and progress be damned.

Now the question is whether we should stick to our original plan and go through the Torres Strait and Darwin or spend another season having bonfires at the beach in Vanuatu and the Solomons. Our friends on WAKATAITEA and ZANGEZI will be there and we are very much torn as to our immediate destination. Madagascar and South Africa would mean that our circumnavigation could be finished in one year. That would mean the end of this lifestyle. Asia is another option as it is probably the best place to get our boat back into proper shape. The South Seas with their friendly islanders, snorkeling and unspoiled beaches are yet another option.

We'll probably let the wind decide and see where that blows us. :-)

Greetings from Aurora Ulani, Liping & Holg - DHARMA BUM III

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Friday, March 20, 2009

Still in Whangarei, New Zealand :-)

Saturday, 21 March 2009

Things are all OK here, it's just that we are working as long as there is daylight and for seven days a week.  No time for long eMails or a lot of socializing.  Radio-eMail is working fine now, the work with epoxy is all finished, the motor mounts have been fixed, the steering got a complete overhaul, the saildrives are full of gear oil once more, the wind-generator got new bearings and at the moment we are overhauling the Profurl roller furling, our water-tank and a few other bits and pieces.  Schelmi & Isabelle of the beautiful Wharram Tiki 46 WAKATAITEA are leaving in the next few days, Roy of SEA LOONE has said his good-byes, Edmund of FELICITAS (He helped me an amazing amount - thank you, Edmund!!!) is getting ready and Winfried & Ute of ANNA MARIA will fly for a visit to Germany.  We are mulling our options.  Our visas run out in the middle of winter (17 July) and we are unsure whether we should aim for Madagascar or Asia next.  Asia is better for repairs, but we are pretty sure that we would get stuck there for a very long time.  And we'd rather see some new places and meet some new people.  :-)   Except for the eternal repairs, there is not much new to report from here. 

Greetings from Aurora Ulani, Liping & Holg on DHARMA BUM III

Position:  http://www.pangolin.co.nz/yotreps/tracker.php?ident=WDC7641 

Back on board again

Whangarei, 5 March 2009
Hi again!
 
We spent Christmas and the New Year with my family in Germany and have been back on the boat since 17 February.  Surprisingly the cold in Germany didn't really bother us and spending time with old friends was as good as always.  But my, how much everything has changed!  The Germany in my mind doesn't really exist any more.  It is very clearly something of the distant past.  While my musician- and hippie-friends live their life pretty much as always, the same can't be said of everyone.  Our area always had high unemployment, but this time almost everyone of my old acquaintances in the village where I grew up is unemployed.  As most of them are around 50 years of age, it doesn't look as if they will find steady jobs in the future.  Pretty scary.  Prices are very high and the regulations, taxes, social costs and so on are absolutely stifling. 
 
We had thought of maybe returning to my home country after our sailing life is over, but now we are pretty sure that this option is not for us.  It makes a lot more sense to aim for Vietnam, China, Taiwan or some such.  So, again, we come to the same conclusion... 
 
Aurora Ulani picked up German at such an amazing speed, that she truly is trilingual now.  Now we "just" have to keep it that way.  She built a snowman, went sled-riding and had snowball-fights.  She enjoyed the company of her cousins tremendously.  We are no longer worried that she might have trouble with "socialization".  It simply isn't an issue for her - as for almost all boat-kids. 
 
It was with mixed feelings that we boarded the Emirates flight to Auckland.  On the one hand I have truly become a stranger in my home country and on the other hand there is so much to repair on board that sometimes I feel close to giving up this life of "permanent vacation"  (Ha!  Ha!) ... 
 
Having all the repairs done in Whangarei is out of the question, as the cost structure here is ludicrous.  As a result many companies here did not survive the current unpleasantness and have had to declare bankruptcy.  Selling the boat is not really an option either, as the world financial crisis has not left too much money in the pockets of potential buyers.  It truly is a buyers' market for boats here.  I know of four boats in this small yard alone which are for sale.  This only leaves us with one real option - and that is to forge on. 
 
Repair essentials, take the boat to Asia and have it fixed properly there.  If we can't sell it there either, we might move on to celebrate my 50th birthday in Madagascar (hopefully things have calmed down there by then).  But in general we are looking forward to opening up another language school in Asia and to start earning money again.  We don't want to wait too long, so that we won't have enough starting capital or where setting up a company might be too difficult for other reasons. 
 
A friend helped me a lot, so that the sail-drives are OK again and our current project is the replacement of bearings and seals for the wind-generator.  I set up the radio modem successfully, so that we will have eMail on the high seas.  Right now we can't do too much, as the second storm in a week is making work outside impossible.  I have cut off our anchor, so that I can have it and the chain re-galvanized. 
 
--
Holger Jacobsen
S/V DHARMA BUM III
YACHT-IN-TRANSIT
c/o Norsand Boatyard
10 Fraser Street
Port Whangarei
Whangarei 0110
New Zealand
Phone
+64210445427 

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Cap'n Fatty Goodlander

 
Cap'n Fatty Goodlander of WILD CARD fame wrote at http://www.fattygoodlander.com/endorsements "The Dharma Bums (famous cruising authors in Chinese) are here. "  I don't know about the "famous" part, but I am grateful for the link and we would like to reciprocate with a link to these amazing people who claim: "The amazing thing about us is that there isn't anything amazing about us."  Yeah, sure....  :-)))))
 

Sunday, December 14, 2008

New Zealand

Monday, 15 December 2008
Latitude: 35°44.47'S Longitude: 174°20.99'E
 
The trip from Vanuatu to New Zealand was interesting, in that it was the first time we tried to make a passage inside a "weather window."  We had gotten to know Winfried Luetke, the German weather-guru for these parts and decided to listen to his advice.  That meant sailing a lot faster than we usually do.  Still, in the beginning it was slow going.  We couldn't get our engines started and then we had entangled our anchor chain so badly in the coral, that we left at lunchtime instead of at daybreak. 
 
Winfried & Ute on their Moody 40 ANNA MARIA forged ahead, first 50, then 100, 120 and finally 150 miles ahead of us.  At that point I got worried that the "weather window" would go to Kiwistan without us. 
 
But I needn't have worried.  The very next day, we finally got some decent wind (on the wind is the best for us, and 20 knots is pretty much optimal) and tried to catch up sailing 9 1/2 knots.  From then on we were moving OK, but unfortunately the weather started to deteriorate.  Winfried told us that we had better hurry, as there would be around 35 to 40 knots waiting for us, if we didn't.  Not counting the squalls and gusts, of course.  The Des of Opua Offshore Radio announced a Gale Warning.  Down here this means serious business and we began to think of seeking shelter in Opua instead of sailing on to Whangarei, as we had originally intended.  Winfried strongly recommended this.  Still, we were wary, as this meant that we would have to enter at night - something we don't do if we can at all avoid it.  What was the lesser evil?
 
That problem was solved for us, when the Kiwis upgraded the gale warning to a storm warning.  We had to deal with 35 to 45 knots as it was - boats in our immediate vicinity saw plenty of lightning (which we didn't see) but no where near as much wind - and several times the anemometer registered more than 50 knots.  Sometimes we were surfing with more than 14 knots, but as the waves still hadn't reached a dangerous height, I tried to make as many miles as possible. 
 
Then the autopilot reported a "no pilot error."  Never had that one before.  I took all sails down and rebooted all systems.  Still no go.  After an hour of playing with the electronics, the autopilot started working again.  All the time I kept a sharp lookout for our friends on the 20 meter Mac Gregor 65 HAI YUN.  I expected them to overtake us at any minute.  ANNA MARIA was in the vicinity as well and through the heavy rain I once saw a container ship, which disappeared from sight in minutes. 
 
Finally we made it to the entrance, through the Veronica channel and to the Q-dock.  The breakwater was absolutely jam-packed with boats, so that we had to park our boat on the outside.  Winfried & Ute took our lines and a short time later we were smug in the cabin of CHAMPAGNE drinking the king of wines & the wine of kings. 
 
Customs allowed us to stay at the breakwater, as the wind was simply too strong to move the boat.  ANNA MARIA had arrived an hour before us and HAI YUN had arrived about six hours after us.  The next day we spent with Winfried & Ute, then went to bed to catch up on sleep.  That was not to be. 
 
In the very last gust all of our aft-lines broke and DHARMA BUM III crashed with both bows head-on into the breakwater, thereby creating two new beautiful holes in our hulls.  One of the children from HAI YUN came aboard and quite a crowd of people helped us onshore.  It took quite a bit of heavy duty work to secure our boat once more. 
 
The next day we moved off into the very shallow water off the dock and dropped the hook in about 1 1/2 meters of water.  We met our old friend Roy Starkey, who had build his ferro-cement boat SEA LOONE in the early 70s.  Roy is 64 and currently on his 3rd circumnavigation.  We had met 20 years ago in French Guyana and again in Tonga in 1995.  I was very glad to see him again, as Roy is one of the old-style yachties that have gone pretty much the way of the dinosaur.  Another one of these is Henry Wakelam.  Henry was the best friend of French sailing legend Bernard Moitessier and also of James Wharram, the designer of the Wharram catamarans.  Henry is a mechanical genius and now lives far away from so-called civilization in the middle of nowhere. 
 
He is married to Yannick, who was the first French woman to circumnavigate, possibly all by herself.  Talking with Roy, Henry & Yannick I felt that this crazy lifestyle still has many things to offer, because where else would you meet interesting people like this? 
 
Winfried & Ute are another example.  We spent almost every day with them and talked about a very wide range of subjects.  That's one reason why we stayed in Opua for about two weeks.  Another one is the scenic beauty up there.  I could well imagine living in a place like that. 
 
Just before we were scheduled to leave, another bit of bad weather came through.  I heard it howling, but wasn't overly worried, as I had plenty of chain out for shallow water like this.  Still...
 
Aurora Ulani woke Liping with the words, "Mama!  GPS-anchor alarm!"  Sure enough.  Things went so fast, that we had slipped by the catamaran FELICITAS of our friend Edmund and then we had problems starting the engine.  The brand-new starter batteries from Majuro had completely died.  Fortunately I had a spare one.  But when the engine finally ran, I saw that we had another problem.  The depth sounder showed only 0.60 meters of water.  That's too little even for us.  AND the cooling water intake had been blocked, as there was no water coming out of the exhaust anymore.  On top of that, we were still moving slowly but steadily ashore. 
 
That's when I decided that it was time to ask for help.  First I tried via VHF-radio, then I let the dinghy down and went looking for Roy.  After I had woken him from his slumbers, I went in search of FELICITAS, but failed to locate her in the rain and darkness.  Meanwhile Liping was dealing with Whangarei Maritime Radio Zulu Lima Mike - but they seemed mostly concerned with correct spellings.  Winfried ("No fear!  It's all mud for miles and miles.  You are as safe here as in your mother's womb!") and TANOA-Michael arrived and soon Roy showed up with a huge CQR anchor, which was dropped in the mud.  That finally stopped our dragging. 
 
The next day, I had to re-anchor several times and then went diving to check the cooling water intake.  Unfortunately it was clean.  Edmund came and produced a substantial number of shells, crabs, stones and the like from our primary cooling water filter.  He blew into there mightily and finally resorted to poking into the innards of my saildrive with a coat-hanger.  Lo and behold!  The water started gurgling again & I felt like saying multiple Hail Marys, as the impellers were still OK and - more importantly - the heat exchanger had not been cemented solid with concrete.  Edmund got as much beer as he wanted and a meal from Liping for his efforts. 
 
On the trip to Whangarei we saw three small penguins and now we are anchored in front of the NORSAND boatyard where we will be hauled out on 16 December.  Our flight to Hamburg takes off on 21 December and when we are back here, we can look forward to several months of unremitting work on DHARMA BUM III.  Just so I don't get bored, I acquired a used radio-modem, so that hopefully I can send and receive eMails from the high seas in the future. 
 
And then we might carry on towards Asia or we might head for South Africa.  There are plenty of other options as well, but it would be tedious to list the lot.  We'll see where the wind blows us.  Until then, Merry Christmas & a Happy New Year!  :-)
 
 
--
Holger Jacobsen
S/V DHARMA BUM III
YACHT-IN-TRANSIT
c/o Norsand Boatyard
10 Fraser Street
Port Whangarei
Whangarei 0110
New Zealand
Phone
+64210445427 

New Zealand Pictures

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Mama & "MauMau" (as she called herself when Mike of KE AMA II asked her name)
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Monday, October 20, 2008

Catamaran DHARMA BUM III from the Marshall Islands to Vanuatu

Latitude: 17°44.20'S Longitude: 168°18.59'E

Once we got the EPIRB and new radio system installed and working, we were pretty much ready to go.  I was very keen on trying two new features, especially the daily position updating at http://pangolin.co.nz/yotreps/tracker.php?ident=KE6PIB which worked rather well.  Having HAM-radio friends send eMails through KE6PIB@googlegroups.com ( http://groups.google.com/group/KE6PIB  ) or KE6PIB@yahoogroups.com ( http://tech.groups.yahoo.com/group/KE6PIB/ ) presented some obstacles, though.  Hopefully I can reconfigure the spam-filter somehow so that others can post to that address. 
 
As there was almost no wind, the beginning of the trip was pleasant enough.  Aurora Ulani didn't get seasick, thanks to medication against motion sickness, and Liping didn't even bother to take her pills.  The calm stayed with us for quite a while.  Occasionally it was interrupted by violent squalls, so that we always had two reefs in the main at night and also had the genoa only partially unfurled.  We didn't want to ruin any more sails.  We destroyed two foresails so far, both in Micronesia.  I kept an eye on our brand-new genoa from Lee Sails in Hong Kong.  And we sure as hell didn't want another toggle to break (almost losing the mast) as had happened near Tarawa in Kiribati.  Naturally our average speed was abysmally low, but we don't really care about "performance".  Safety, reasonable comfort and above all avoiding costly damage are much higher on our list of priorities.  When a particularly nasty squall darkened the whole horizon, we even took down sail altogether. 
 
We did not use our engines at all.  Apart from the high price of diesel, the noise, the vibration and the stink, there was another reason for that.  When checking the port engine, I suddenly noticed a whole lot of engine oil in the bilge and after some consultation on the radio and various checks, I determined that the seal at the crankshaft had developed a big leak.  Not possible to fix in the middle of nowhere.  And just a couple of days later the belt broke on the other engine.  I tried to put on a new belt and found out that I had been given belts that were too small, even though I had brought the old belt with me.  I should have checked.  I managed to get it on anyway, but decided to use the engines only in absolute emergencies.  It wasn't all that different from previous trips, as we dislike motoring anyway.  We much rather wait for a while until the wind comes back. 
 
Somehow we made it as far as Butaritari, where the wind died completely.  We drifted around for such a long time, that finally one of the big purse seiners dispatched a helicopter to see if we needed any assistance.  Life was good with excellent food and every dinner in the cockpit was accompanied by one of the sixty bottles of white wine from Australia which a fishing master of a purse seiner had given us in Majuro.  Sometimes Aurora Ulani spent part of the night watch with me, while Liping was busy teaching her the names of the planets, stars and constellations.  And, of course, continuing with the second year of Calvert School.  Right now we are at Lesson 43. 
 
Then there was a male/female couple of Mahi Mahi (Coryphaena hippuris) which followed us for a couple of days, a few boobies that visited us, as well as some red tailed tropicbirds (Phaeton rubricanda) and various schools of small dolphins. 
 
On the tenth day I was working at the mast when suddenly the winch handle slipped out of the main halyard winch and crashed into my shin.  There was an amazing amount of blood and I had visions of rust stains all over the foredeck.  Liping started to cry when she saw the mess and I was busy pressing a wad of kitchen paper against the wound to try and stop the blood.  Always a bit scary when you see that much blood in the middle of nowhere. 
 
When the wind came back we sailed with six knots past Abaiang and then Betio on Tarawa atoll.  We could have waved to our friends or called them on the cellphone, but we didn't have the right SIM-card anymore.  So we just looked at the local fishermen in their tiny boats.  Those guys often get lost at sea for real.  However, they have all kinds of different fishing gear on board and their survival skills are absolutely amazing.  Many of them get picked up alive and well after drifting for quite a few months. 
 
After two weeks we crossed the equator.  We could observe small pink Portuguese man-of-war (Physalia physalia) tacking against the wind as well as a turtle, which didn't quite trust our friendly intentions and took off in a hurry. 
 
The wind went down to 0.0 knots and I could have used the surface of the ocean as a shaving mirror.  Our HAM-radio friends offered moral support because of the lack of wind or they made jokes about our record-breaking progress.  But except for the squalls we were quite happy.  Our new black trampolines, made from a discarded purse seiner net, held up better than the original ones which offered way too much resistance to the water.  We had left the two forward water tanks empty on purpose and instead of storing the dinghy on the foredeck, we had secured it in the davits in order to keep the weight forward as low as possible.  And whenever the wind piped up, we reefed.  We didn't ruin our sails and didn't break anything else either.  The only thing I missed was a cold beer and I even considered starting brewing again there and then. 
 
After three weeks things changed rather abruptly.  Our autopilot went into standby mode more and more often, which caused all kinds of trouble.  At first I thought this happened because I hadn't trimmed the sails correctly.  But that wasn't it, as these things even happened under engine alone.  Then the wind instruments gave erroneous readings, which was quite annoying especially at night.  Finally the Garmin-GPS (which is connected directly to the autopilot) repeatedly switched itself off and was difficult to get started again.  The wind picked up quite a bit and the weather forecast spoke of "very rough seas" around Vanuatu.  There was bad weather in Tonga and Fiji, too.  Yet another perfect arrival... 
 
Since we didn't want to enter Port Vila in darkness, we took down all sail.  Once it got light, we were underway again.  Just when the wind went up above 30 knots (I remembered Irishman Connie saying that everything above 30 knots means business) our big port genoa winch decided to quit.  The self-tailer broke, the sheet got jammed, Liping started to panic and a steady stream of most horrible swearwords burst from my mouth.  A wave slammed into our side and I could hear all kinds of stuff falling and breaking inside.  All this within sight of the bay. 
 
Two other sailboats were making for safe harbor, so that I had to keep an eye out for those guys as well.  As soon as we were through the entrance, a launch with officials told us where to anchor - very close to other boats on moorings and with no chance to pay out sufficient chain - and when the quarantine man had inspected our boat, I saw that one monohull near us had totally destroyed her genoa.  We had been comparatively lucky, as our sails were still intact.  A bit of wear at the Sunbrella UV protection strip where the sail rubs against the spreaders, that was about it. 
 
I took off in a hurry to clear customs (it was Friday) and pay the high fees when I heard someone call my name.  James from Majuro, formerly crew on the superyacht KE AMA II, invited me to a cold beer.  We had been sailing for 24 days and with our average speed of only 3 knots we must have set some new record for slowness.  Catamarans are supposed to be fast, right?
 
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Monday we applied for Liping's visa for New Zealand and were told that it would take three weeks.  Then we checked out the place.  Tourists everywhere, big cruise ships calling often.  A little black helicopter kept taking off and landing on a small pontoon right next to our boat.  When buying baguettes and brie at "Au Bon Marche", I was reminded of prices in Tahiti.  The open air vegetable market was affordable and excellent though, as were the numerous Chinese shops. We would have good food and our spirits rose a couple of notches.  We met friendly people and Mr. Tan drove us all over the place, so we could buy proper rain-gear and rubber boots. 
 
KE AMA II was here and we met with the crew again.  They only had a few days before taking off to New Zealand.  Now boats are leaving all the time, as the cyclone season in the South Pacific officially starts on 1 November.  They are very rare here, though.  It is much more likely to run into a late winter storm in the vicinity of New Zealand, which is why some experienced people leave as late as December. 
 
When we went to the pharmacist, he told us that he wouldn't bother with the malaria pills here in Port Vila.  Insect repellent and long sleeves should be more than enough - and we didn't see anybody in long pants here.  Since Panama I am wearing my swimming shorts everywhere and I guess I will change into long pants somewhere on the way to Whangarei. 
 
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Every morning at 5:30 we are awakened by our cellphone.  I make a big bowl of hot lemon tea - nights are cool - and putter about until the girls are up and ready. 
 
The day begins very early here and at lunchtime people enjoy a lengthy siesta.  At 6:00 a.m. there's the "Rag of the Air" net on the HF radio with weather for the whole South Pacific.  At 7:00 a.m. it is followed by the German SSB net with individual weather for every participating yacht.  And at 8:15 a.m. there is the local VHF net which is mostly done by our friends on the Belgian trimaran SLOEPMOUCHE - American Chinese Jacky does the weather - and by Ivan from the "Namba Wan Cafe".  At that time we are often ashore, if Liping is not doing a Calvert Lesson with Aurora Ulani. 
 
We don't have all that much contact with the other boats, who are mostly wealthy retirees on their very first trip.  Different wavelength.  Almost all on a mooring or even in the marina.  They go shopping and eat in fancy restaurants, dress up nicely and interact mostly with each other. 
 
Our breakfast is rather French and except for the Brie, it is very inexpensive.  Pate of deer or wild boar, various cheeses, fresh cherry tomatoes and so on.  Yum!  Yum!  Lunch is often the same or sometimes a small Chinese dish.  Dinner often an elaborate Chinese dinner accompanied by white wine and recently quite a bit of steak.  Vanuatu is a land of cows and beef is very inexpensive here.  Suits us just fine. 
 
In the afternoon I often work on the boat.  Recently I constructed a rain-catcher, this time out of the smallest tarp I could find.  Reinforced blue plastic.  I sewed in a hollow PVC pipe and added a few more grommets.  I tied it to the lifelines and at the other side to a broomstick, which I have lashed to the bimini.  Of course it started to rain, which I was in the middle of it.  But this time, it actually helped me, as I could change things around to make it more efficient.  I put a plastic through-hull in the middle, added a clear tube which goes into a 25 liter container.  In the evening I had caught 260 liters of first class drinking water and our tanks were full to the brim.  Success! 
 
Before dinner a hot shower out of our trusty garden sprayer.  Extremely useful, that simple device.  We get by with less water than any other boat that we know.  And still have a hot shower every day, even while underway.  Absolutely no need for a water-maker or a ton of water in the tanks. 
 
Of course there are numerous problems as well.  A bilge pump I had bought and installed in Majuro died.  Ditto a float switch.  Amazing that they apparently can't build anything that really lasts on a boat.  Both engines and sail-drives are in need of a good mechanic, there are leaks all over the place and the headliner problem looks unbelievably ugly.  It is time for a proper boatyard. 
 
Therefore I have booked with http://www.norsand.co.nz/ , a boatyard in Whangarei.  They have been recommended by Kaspar & Steffi on CELUANN (Catana 43) as well as by another catamaran, NOUVELLE VIE II (Catana 47).  We intend to leave the boat on the hard there while we are spending Christmas and my parents' 50-year golden wedding anniversary on 23 January in Flensburg, Germany.  We have not decided yet whether we will have any work done in our absence, but we do have a connection with fellow yachtie Warrick from JEMELLIE.  He, his father in law and his friend (marine diesel mechanic) work on yachts in Whangarei when they are not out there sailing. 
 
Once the boat is ready and the weather is good, we might come back here for a while and then continue our circumnavigation across the Indian Ocean to South Africa, then across the Atlantic once more and finally back to the Caribbean.  But all that is far into the future and we have been known to change our plans now and again.  Who knows, we might sail to Asia and stay there for a while. 
Or we might stay down in the high latitudes and sail with the westerlies all the way back to the Marquesas.  Or even further. 
 
--
Holger Jacobsen
S/V DHARMA BUM III
YACHT-IN-TRANSIT
Port Vila, Vanuatu 

HolgSailing until now -- Tue., 21 Oktober 2008

Dharma Bum   I    4,558 nautical miles
Dharma Bum  II    5,709 nautical miles
Dharma Bum III   12,959 nautical miles
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Until now        23,226 nautical miles
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Circumnavigation 22,255 nautical miles (trades, shortest route)
Circumnavigation 30,000 nautical miles (our planned route)